Tribulation of Myriad Clans

At noon, the hot sun baked, and the ground is obviously able to see the hot air.

A independent small courtyard in the central hospital center of the Holy Spirit is green, the entire yard is shrouded in the shade of the sky, which is very cool, the branches stay a lot of birds, occasionally send a crisp The bird Ming, looks a little lazy to the extreme appearance, playing a nap.

In the western room of the small courtyard, this moment Ye Fan has woke up from a coma.

Supporting the body from the bed, first got an surrounding eye, obviously feel some strangers, it is not the house where I live in Xuanmen, I don't know where it is, why Nie Tian they did not carry himself back to Xuanmen cultivation .

Ye Fan only remembered that he had made his best to show the nine pool, and he saw the opposite Zhao Changshi slow down in a sky, and then he was also exhausted, and the injury inside and outside was suddenly broke out. The body is also supported again.

Referred to the eyes of yourself, Ye Fan quickly checked his injury, so that he didn't think of his injury has been healed, and it is still a little faintly refined, and I don't know how long I have been here. I know who is even more homogeneous.

However, it seems that the other party should have no hostility for himself. Otherwise, if you don't help yourself, if you have hostile, if you have hostile, it is estimated that you will not let him take himself. of.

Even if they agree, Yi Qing shadow must not agree.

When I think of Yi Qing Shadow, Ye Fan is directly jumped directly from the bed to the ground, and it is going to go outside the door.

He still has a stomach to find Yi Qing shadow asking a clear, it is really unwilling to continue in this strange place.

"G.!"

A somewhat low voice sounded, the door was suddenly opened.

It is still a step that Ye Fan is a step, and the attention of the whole person has attracted the past.

The portrait of the portrait of myself, sitting alone in a small stone table under the courtyard, seems to be in meditation.

It is undoubtedly that this person should help himself, since Ye Fan has to say a greetings before, thank you for your help.

"Are you awake?" The man took the lead in the end of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is a glimpse, listening to this sound seems to be a little familiar, but I can't remember where I have heard it. However, I should be a five or sixteen old people, slightly a vicissitudes.

"I don't know how long the late generations have slept?" Ye Fan asked.

"Not too long, but it is three days and three nights." The old man is flat.

"Three days and three nights?" Ye Fan said with himself.

I didn't expect myself to sleep for three days.

After why, Ye Fan seems to be wrote, and the face is slightly changed, and it is a bit surprised.

Although I have been with Zhao Changyan, I have been in the past, but Ye Fan, she is clearly remembers that she is not light, and there is no need to go to bed at ten and a half months. Don't mention it to the dragon.

This also explains that people who will treat them are very uncommon. The high at least the means is beyond their own expectations, and they must be a strong.

Thinking of these, Ye Fan's look has a fear.

"Dare to ask the injury on the end of the year, but the seniors will be treated?" Ye Fan asked again.

The old man is still moving. "I only have you in here."

The meaning of this is clear, but the old man in front of me is the strong man who is going to treat Ye Fan, which is not exempted from the seniors of the leaves.

"The old man thanked the seniors to help." Ye Fan suddenly solemn, rushed to the old man: "I haven't advised the senior name."

"Little guy, don't you remember the old man so soon?" The old man smiled.

During the speech, the body sitting slowly came over.

Seeing this in front of you is not familiar with unfamiliar faces, Ye Fan's face change, it seems to be surprised: "Dean?"

Yes, the old people in front of me are the goddess of the Holy Spirit Academy, and this small courtyard is useless.

"It seems that you haven't been completely forgotten." Bai Chang Tianyi's kindness.

"Disciple Ye Fan has a eye, I don't know Taishan, I also ask the dean not to blame." Ye Fan is a boxing.

Bai Changtian is a little smile, rushing to Ye Fan, said: "You don't have to worry, the old man is not the people of this small belly."

"Thank you, the dean of the governor, the disciples must be in mind that they are unforgettable." Ye Fan passed.

"You don't have to thank the husband, these are all the responsibilities of the old man." Bai Changtian said that he was struck by Ye Fan, "If you don't have a rush, you will sit down and talk to the old man!"

Where is Ye Fan not anxious? I have been coma for three days and three nights. It is estimated that Yi Qing shadow is waiting to be burned. I can't wait to go back and meet you, let everyone feel at ease.

However, now white Changtian is obviously there, Ye Fan's heart is clear, naturally, knowing that it is estimated that he can't think of it, Bai Changtian will leave himself.

Moreover, Bai Changtian is also its own savior, now Ye Fan is not good to reject his request.

I smiled: "The disciple is nothing, since the dean has something to tell, the disciples must listen to the teachings."

"Don't be nervous, don't be restrained, there is no other person here, you don't have to have so many etiquette between me, the old man just wants to say a few words." Bai Changtian performance is very gentle.

Ye Fan didn't think much, the war is to sit down next time. After all, people in front of them are not in the inner court, and that is, the president of the entire Holy Spirit Academy is the most powerful. The top masters of the Shenling continent, and such a person standing together in the top of the Shenling Continental food chain, how much will make people feel inexplicable.

"Ye Fan, if the old man didn't remember the wrong, you can't come to the Holy Spirit Academy for a year. Tolden, but the real yuan in the body is extremely strong. The strength is the most unique student who has been seen in the past many years. The old man once is more than a doubt. How does a small Yuanyang empire have such a peerless genius, The martial arts cultivation is so fascinating, and the old man wants to know how you come. "Bai Changtian did not show his own ideas.

"Is the dean this is a question?" Ye Fan is a bit uneasy.

Bai Changsheng smiled, proudly: "The old man never reluctantly, if you don't want to say, you will not say it well."

Ye Fan is really guessing what is thinking about it, the problem has been asked, but it is not so particularly trying to know the answer, this is some violation of common sense.

Wrinkled frowns, Ye Fan came from thinking about: "Please ask the dean forgive disciples to have a lot of hardships, this is really impossible to tell, if you have a chance to have a chance, the disciples will be clear, Nowadays, disciples can only tell the disaster disciples have different ordinary encounters. "

Bai Chang Tianyi did not have traces slightly changed, and then recovered normally, the corner of his mouth hooked a smile of livestock, and it was deeply well: "Then you have seen it is really not simple."

Ye Fan didn't know how to pick it up, I had to laugh at it.

"I originally wanted to know how you got nine stories, but now I seem to have to have an answer." Bai Changtian has a self-departure.

"Disciples can only tell you that Jiu Pang is gaining in the chance of the Yuan Yang Empire, as in the process, even the disciples are not particularly clear, just after being seriously injured, I am awake. There is a nine-nine norm in your own body. "Ye Fan three points true seven points.

"Oh, this is something mean." White Chang Tian face is somewhat, and I don't know if I believe it or not.

"Dean, I don't know when the disciples can leave?" Ye Fan's heart has been returned.

He feels that he is not self-careful, or it is wonderful to go, but when it is not happy to send himself, it can be tragedious, and it is estimated that there is no anti-hand with his own strength. The power, it is estimated that it is difficult to fight against him.

"The injury on your body has basically healed, and you can leave at any time." Bai Changtian reached a finger.

"If the dean has no other things, then the disciples want to return it first, it is the time to return to everyone!" Ye Fan was free to find an excuse.

White Changfang is not a difficulty, just takes an ancient book from the pool to Ye Fan's eyes, said: "This is a reward for you as a blackboard."

Ye Fan carefully took it in his hand, and the ancient bike cover was engraved with "Qingyun Sword" four big characters. It is engraved with the true middle four small words in the lower right corner.

There is no doubt that this so-called Qingyun sword should be a true mid-level martial art.

In the face of the temptation of the true middle-level martial arts, Ye Fan did not have any resistance. After the White Changshang said, he quickly put the ancient books into the storage bag, and the right hand has been pressed in the storage. On the bag, I am afraid that I have to go back in white long.

Ye Fan also heard that members of the black list will basically get a true martial arts. I didn't expect that I got it actually a true mid- and martial arts. I didn't mention it. I almost grateful before white and long. .

It's rushing to thank you both, Ye Fan is also a similar to the goal out of the hospital. It hasn't disappeared in an instant. If you leave a white day, you are sitting in front of the stone table.